[M] Lucky teacher’s adventures (2)

Hey it’s your friendly teacher again, here to tell you more fun stories.

You probably want to read my previous post for some background but this standalone is fun to read too.

Disclaimer: all my students in these stories are 18+.

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So there’s this one time when I sort of have this intellectual click with this girl in my class. She always sits in the front, though she’s not your typical teacher’s pet that is always attentive and answers all your questions. On the contrary, she reads her own book in my class, and just half pays attention. She can answer things fluently though if I ask her on the spot.

Outside our lesson she would often ask me questions about the course matters and we would engage in clever debates that almost always amounted to something substantial. That’s when I started to find her attractive.

Many say that teachers want to fuck students because of their bodies: no. Teachers love students’ brains too. Only that sometimes we also want to fuck their brains out.

She didn’t just take my virginity, she tore it away [M23/F22] [fdom] [first time]

I was a virgin at 23. Unlike just about most people that age who still had yet to pop the cherry, I was very much okay with being a virgin. It had little bearing on my life, and I was actually grateful that I didn’t really have to deal with all the drama that so often comes with sex (though perhaps that was a rather pessimistic attitude.) At the time, I didn’t know if I was just saying that as a means of damage limitation, but I can now say without a doubt that I genuinely felt that way. Don’t get me wrong, I did want to lose it, but evidently not so much that I was ever willing to exert more than a soupçon of energy in its pursuit, and that rings true throughout this story. I was very much the object of pursuit, and the whole affair made me realise that secretly, that was precisely how I had always wanted my first experience to be.

When [m]y ex-girlfriend came to visit (CFNM, anal, facial)

What follows is a true story…

In my early-mid 20’s I had a turbulent but sexually charged long distance relationship with a girl who was roughly the same age, we’ll call her Lisa (not real name).

Eventually we split, but kept in touch. As often happens when horniness takes over, we arranged to meet for one last session. The week leading upto her visit was unbearable as we discussed what we’d do to each other, but I managed to resist the urge to relieve myself- she didn’t mind a facial and I wanted to provide a big load.

The day arrived and Lisa was at my doorstep. As we’d discussed I answered the door nude and after a brief but passionate kiss, we went upstairs.

I lay on the bed and she knelt, still fully clothed, between my legs. She took my cock in her hand, already hard in anticipation, and spat on it before starting one of her trademark sloppy blowjobs. Her technique was impeccable, her soft lips wrapped around my head whilst she stroked the shaft and massaged my balls. After a couple of minutes she went “hands free” and let me fuck her mouth. Although she couldn’t quite deepthroat, my cock was hitting the back of her mouth and causing even more spit to come pouring out, making it extremely sloppy. At this point she could tell I was close to cumming and she told me to cum in her mouth, but that wasn’t what I had planned.

[M] My wild 2 days in Vegas with a married [F]

This is kind of a long one.. But it’s so unique, I wanted to give the details as much as I could.
I was heading to Vegas for 4 nights at the beginning of March for a work function. As a frequent visitor of Vegas, I was a bit bummed that I was going alone… my co-workers are boring, so hanging out with them had zero appeal.

I put a call out on various channels for anyone looking for “company” for a day or two. I’d treat dinner and/or show.. drinks, etc. I was serious in my call for “non sexual” as I really just wanted company. I have also been curious to have a true GFE (girlfriend experience) and put that in my posts.
Surprisingly, I got a few good hits right away. None of them seemed like “professionals” up front, and 1 in particular was heading to Vegas alone and was looking for the same thing as me. Non sexual, company.

I had a shirt that helped me hookup with a girl twice. Part 2: hard anal in the woods [MF]

It had been a year or two since i had seen Alysa. She had gained a little bit of weight but she carried it well. Her waist was slightly less defined and her boobs definitely got bigger. Her ass also got bigger but, as i said earlier, was less defined due to a general increase in weight and she had a very slight belly. She wasnt the thin, tight girl i had met before, but she was a thicker version of her. Still, cute as ever. I myself had gained a little weight at the time too lol.

The night was fun, we drank a bunch. Alysa was wearing these white, lace-y short shorts and a black t-shirt. We were having a conversation and i could tell she was a little self conscious about her weight.

“Do you think i gained weight?” She drunkenly asked me at one point. Which is kind of a dangerous question to answer lol. So i replied with,

“yes, but it went to all the right places.” Which was true, most of it did.

[MF] My GF and I fucked all over her office, including on her bosses office table.

This took place on a week night while my then girlfriend was working late. Her office was in the heart of the city on one of the upper floors in a high-rise. A large open plan space with chest high cubicle walls for each workstation. It was not uncommon for staff, security and cleaners to stop by the office at random times during the night.

To show her appreciation for me waiting on her, she slipped my cock out and began to suck me off while still seated in her chair right in her cubicle. Both being daring deviants, we undressed completely and moved to her bosses office. I sat her on his table and began to fuck the shit out of her. The fact that she despised him made it all the more special. I turned her over, pushed her face down into the table and continued to fuck her from behind. Cum was dripping all over the carpet floor where her bosses feet would normally be. I stopped thrusting for a moment when we saw a security guard doing rounds outside the reception area. I did not pull out. When the coast was clear I contunued fucking her and ended up offloading in her mouth. She swallowed. No mess.

my first threesome with my boyfriend and his best friend: part 2 the next day [MMF]

Part 1 : https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/comments/11uyur6/my_19f_first_threesome_with_my_boyfriend_20m_and/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3

The next day, I woke up late feeling both excited and nervous about what had happened the night before. Dylan had already left to go home, and Jason was still sleeping next to me. I didn’t know what to say or do, so I just lay there, staring at the ceiling.

Jason eventually woke up, and we didn’t talk about the threesome at all. I assumed he was upset about it, maybe even regretful, so I didn’t want to bring it up and make things worse. I was confused and conflicted about my own feelings. On the one hand, I had enjoyed the experience immensely, but on the other hand, I didn’t want to hurt Jason or jeopardize our relationship.

As the day went on, we went about our usual routine, but there was an awkward tension between us. We didn’t touch or kiss as much as we normally did, and I couldn’t help but feel guilty about it. I knew we needed to talk about what had happened, but I didn’t know how or when to bring it up.

Tammi and the Bully – Part 3 (MF)

[Part 2 Here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11vqe5g/tammi_and_the_bully_part_2_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Tammi stepped out of the shower and reached for her towel as the steam that filled the bathroom swirled around her soft, damp skin. She dried herself off and threw the towel to the floor, confidently walking back into the bedroom and heading towards her closet. “What does one wear to confront a bully?” she asked herself. She looked at the small opened box that sat on her bedside table and smirked to herself, the thought of Rick sending her naughty underwear made her smile while at the same time confused her as she thought about his intentions. What was he hinting at by sending them to her? How did he think that this night was going to go? Tammi could only ponder on her actions and how she intended to achieve her goal of getting Rick, as confident and handsome he was, to stop bullying her son Timmy.

Tammi and the Bully – Part 1 (F solo) (mast.) (dildo) (shower)

Hey everybody. It was my cake day yesterday and I wanted to repost this series I wrote about a year ago here. Would love to hear what you think. I’ve been toying with the idea of creating another series of smaller, single post stories with these characters and I’m open to suggestions.

All characters are 18+.

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Timmy opened the freezer door and hung his head with a sigh before rummaging around for something cold, a fresh shiner gleamed in black and blue under his right eye. He shook off the freezer burn on some frozen peas and sauntered over to the kitchen island, pulled out a stool and plopped himself down in defeat. He had a long day and it showed in his exhausted body and face that was no doubt going to be the only topic of conversation for the rest of the night. He was dreading the moment his parents got home, especially his mother Tammi.

My [M] student once asked me for a favour… and it escalated quickly. Now more students are doing this to me.

Disclaimer: all my students are over 18 years old. Guaranteed.

Ever since I began teaching I have been quite popular with the girls I teach. It helps that the courses I teach are indeed pretty damn hard to master.

Rewind to my second year of teaching… one time this student came to my office and she looked very, very desperate. She knew she was going to fail her upcoming paper because to be honest she shouldn’t have taken this course and she regretted it, but she knew I was a nice guy and wanted to talk to me about how she could improve. One topic after another, the discussion was pretty serious on just course matters.

Then she jokingly said, “You know what, I should just give you a blowjob and you pass me.”

I was a bit taken back at first, but since I was actually pretty close with this student, and our rapport made it so that joking about matters like this was more or less something we could tolerate, I answered back, “Well, depends on whether you wanna study hard for the grade, or work hard under my desk.”